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Sad little Girl…
City girl Walk the streets as if you own them No one can tell you where you’re going Is it far? Do you even know? From when you came Where you’re to go? Spanish girl Bright and bold Hearts been sold...
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Faith
I'm no lyricist Didn't come here to write no songs I am however Prolific A Professional lie detector Wise to those who defect from the truth I raise the faith Make the peace Keep it between me and you...
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Celebrate Life!
Celebrate life For the Devine comedy it is Laugh at its inconsistencies Love what is, what can't and what may be Bring joy Express yourself in language and dance Draw your experiences in color Paint...
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NaPoWriMo..Day 3….LMAO!
Lmao lmao It’s what everyone says Laughing or no When the want you think It’s all ok yo! Lmao lmao In the next breath is Fuck that hoe I’m done with that nigga Lmao lmao! My life sucks My kids...
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NaPoWriMo…Day 6…A Goodbye is in Order
Fare thee well in fact, no I don’t fare thee well instead I wish you oblivion utter and complete to never see you again may you disappear as the shadows in daylight run from me like demons from the...
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NaPoWriMo… Day 10… Restless Giant
Sleepless he rests Restless he sleeps Winding himself through vivid dreams He will never finish Words whispered in the dark Fighting the unseen monsters Looming in caves of cloudy thoughts He never...
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NaPoWriMo… Day 14… Hero
bred to wear red white and blue because I’m stronger than you but you don’t know me they won’t allow you to stranger in the sky I fly to bring you peace you love my shadow Superman is me maybe Filed...
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NaPoWriMo… Day 16… Courage, a Translation
CORAGGIO by: Antonella Anedda La cucina è un promontorio. Le pentole sono scogli divorati da un vento-lupo che soffia e corre in cerchio nell’isola. La ringhiera della finestra è una raffica...
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NaPoWriMo… Day 19… Lies Unfurl
Why do I feel confined when I am free your lies have encircled me crowded me like flies on a corpse I am learning your ways wishes without resolve because your honesty is flawed your thoughts only...
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NaPoWriMo… Day 20… Untitled
The rivers elusive turns call to me I will not squander my time here beyond the willowy trees where the scent of the leaves up wind travels twice have I been called by the ghosts of my ancestors...
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